Luyện nghe bài hát oh No

[O.G. Ron C -
Uh,

[Chorus -
(So throwed)
I swared we told y'all niggaz before
You must be deaf if you we ain't gettin' no
With the remote screens trunk blows
Step up in the club starched down but flowed
From that North to the South
Ron C chop it up, it slow

-Check,
The gets..bled red like a leg in a ant bed
My twanks make a crippled turn her damn head
Hakim' cause a scene when I drop my
Got more green then mean green sippin' a cup of lean
in a limousine, I impress myself
Might spit game to a nun to test myself
pour up a fo'
Sho' I'll up the fo'
Fa'sho I'll up to four
And blow up the show
Whoa!, ice man
a night-light man
Ice white the head-lights on a white van
As bright as a man
With a tan
Ice bright as the skin on Michael Jackson's hand, nigga
Goddamn ohh! I myself
I'm so I need a catchers mit to catch myself
How much you niggaz wanna bet never get my wealth
rather play a solo game of dice and bet myself
Whoa hold up Ron C I done won me a G
Lucky me I'm the nigga that wannabe
i'm tellin' ya, ohh nigga I impress
So many hoes on my dick I stretch my belt
Nigga ya go handcuff ya honey dip quick
My lips touched mo' female lips then lipstick
My car got more butter a bunch of biscuits
I get chicks while you get dissed and get
I get like I was under missle toe on christmas
Paul Wall don' got diamonds on his kicks
Ron C is using platinum turntables for mix
I around with a chain that's bigger then slick ricks
Warfare and lick 6 we ride Rav 4
Ride Ac or Jag or maybe a black
Ridin' round with a gat on the dashboard
Oh No!, sab war in through the backdoor